He Kept Toying With Me. And I Kept Letting Him.

Dylan and I dated for 2 years.

And he toyed with me for 4 more.

But to be fair, I don’t think Dylan meant to mess with my head.

He was confused himself. He wanted my love and support. And he wanted his freedom.

Catch 22. And the result?

I got hurt.

My friends were so mad at him for stringing me along.

But actually—they should have been mad at ME for allowing it.